Thirty-eight: Brush shoulders with death

The soldiers of the Japanese combat team stared at the evil eyes one by one, and the corners of their mouths were suffocated. The appearance is very fierce.

Their expressions were very anxious, like a pack of hungry wolves eager to pounce on the Chinese army.

After the Japanese occupied Shanghai, the Japanese base camp did not issue an order to attack Nanjing, and their purpose was that the army needed to rest on the spot.

The young officers of the Japanese army forgot the huge price paid in the Battle of Songhu. Victory carried away their heads. It was believed that the Chinese army was vulnerable and should take advantage of the victory to pursue and conquer Nanjing.

They did not obey the orders of the base camp and arrogantly marched westward, forcing the Japanese base camp to give the order to march to Nanjing. intends to conquer Nanjing in one fell swoop,

Now that the Japanese army has attacked the city of Nanjing, they are eager to immediately compete with the defenders in the city of Nanjing and show the prestige of the imperial army.

Once the Japanese occupied Nanjing, they would be able to show the world the myth of their invincibility.

Wang Mingming saw the Japanese army for the first time, and she was surprised to taste them. Their uniforms do not have the prestige of Chinese soldiers, and they are shorter than the Chinese.

Their appearance is no different from that of the Chinese, but the face under the brim of their hat exudes evil, and between their eyebrows there is contempt for arrogance and cold murderous aura.

There was a cannon shot, and Wang Mingming, who was looking at the Japanese army blankly, was shocked with fright. Japanese armored vehicles began to attack. It charged into the barricades with a machine gun.

The Nationalist army began to fight back. Machine gun bullets knocked the shell of the armored car into a numb face. But it was not possible to stop the offensive of armored vehicles.

The Japanese troops assembled at the city gate watched the Chinese troops with fierce eyes, and they were waiting for the officer's order.

The officer suddenly shouted hysterically, he pointed his command knife at the Chinese troops, and the Japanese soldier took the gun off his shoulder and held it horizontally in his hand.

The Japanese officers strode murderously towards the barricades, and the Japanese soldiers followed the officers with their guns and marched towards the barricades with neat steps.

The leather shoes of the Japanese soldiers made a neat and majestic click sound again on the stone-paved road. They rushed towards the barricades with overwhelming momentum.

The Chinese troops in the barricades fired machine guns at the Japanese troops behind the armored vehicles from different directions, and they had to repel the Japanese attack with intensive fire.

The Japanese troops did not stop their attack, and they did not seem to hear the gunfire fired at them. I didn't even bend my waist,

They are indifferent to their fallen companions. Much like a pack of wild wolves with no humanity. Stepping on the corpses of their companions, they desperately pounced on their set goal.

They stared at their knives, guns in their hands, and advanced with their chests open. They slowed down as they advanced to the barricade and saw a wave of their swords.

The command knife waved again, and they very calmly picked up their guns and aimed at the stubborn Chinese soldiers in the direction of the command knife, and quickly changed the bullets after shooting.

They are fighting and moving forward with steady steps. The Japanese troops in front fell, and the Japanese troops in the back came up to replenish them.

Wang Mingming watched the Japanese army advance fearlessly. It was a well-trained army, armed with the spirit of bushido. It's an army that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead.

Wang Mingming was shocked by the Japanese army's formation. She was quite far away from the devil, and the devil's momentum made her involuntarily retreat backwards.

The first Japanese armored vehicles rushed into the barricades, and the machine guns on the armored vehicles fired wildly. The fire of several machine guns of the national army was suppressed. The fighters were forced to retreat.

Inside the barricade, a fighter had been lying in ambush on the ground beforehand, and he threw several grenades bundled together into the stomach of the armored vehicle. With a loud bang, the armored vehicles of the Japanese army were reimbursed.

The soldiers of the national army who had already withdrawn came back with a shout. They took up vantage points and fired at the Japanese.

The second armored car of the Japanese desperately rushed into the barricades. The Japanese soldiers who followed behind the armored car rushed towards the barricades,

The barricades were broken through by the Japanese.

The Japanese soldiers fiercely stabbed the Chinese soldiers who did not evacuate because they were wounded. The wounded soldiers of China were enraged by these inhuman devil soldiers. They put up their last desperate resistance.

The lightly wounded got up and shouted: "Little Japan on the day of the dog, Lao Tzu fought with you." "The seriously wounded were left lying on the ground or leaning against the barricades to finish their last bullet.

The Japanese soldiers killed all the wounded Chinese soldiers in the barricades. They stared at the Chinese soldiers with terrifying eyes, and it was clear that they were not happy to kill.

This murderous army didn't kill enough. They stared at the command knife with hungry eyes, a desire to kill twisted their souls,

The Japanese officer shouted, and the Japanese soldier regrouped under the officer's command knife with great pride, and continued to advance with bloody spears.

Wang Ming saw the inhuman scene, and she gasped for grief and indignation. Those were Chinese soldiers who were her brothers.

Hatred rose in her heart. A vengeful rage burned in her eyes. These invaders were bandits who came to China to burn and loot.

She no longer retreated, she instinctively wanted to step forward to help those wounded Chinese soldiers! She wants to fight back against the Japanese army and stop the atrocities of the Japanese army.

As the Japanese approached the second barricade, an officer in the barricade suddenly shouted: "Brothers, calm down! Listen to my commands. Put the armored car over, and the devil will fight again when he gets close. ”

His shouts drowned out the sound of gunfire and the roar of armored vehicles, and all the Chinese servicemen were waiting for his orders.

The Boy Scouts shouted to Wang Mingming, "Sister! Hide. The enemy came up. We protect you. ”

The shouts of the Boy Scouts woke Wang Mingming, and she took a deep breath. She looked around, and the soldiers in the barricade were calmly waiting for orders.

She looked at the Crusaders again, who had turned around and stood on the ammo box to aim at the enemy. The Boy Scouts must have seen the Japanese for the first time, but he was not afraid at all.

Is it childlike fearlessness? It must have been hatred in his heart. When a person's heart is full of hatred, he has no fear.

Wang Mingming was determined to join the battle as bravely as he did.

Wang Mingming saw Chrysanthemum running out of the room, she ran to the side of the road and looked back and forth. She didn't see Wang Mingming, she bent down and ran in the direction of the Japanese attack.

Wang Mingming didn't believe her eyes, she shouted excitedly: "Chrysanthemum! ”。 Her shouts were drowned out by the sound of gunfire.

Chrysanthemum didn't hear her shout, and she continued to run towards the artillery position. Wang Mingming was desperate to chase after the chrysanthemum.

She also didn't know why she had to be with Chrysanthemum. She may feel that she should take care of Daisy, or she may feel that she is too lonely and needs a companion.

She blamed herself for forgetting the chrysanthemum when she was in the artillery company in the morning. It would be nice to be with chrysanthemums at first.

She couldn't catch up with Chrysanthemum even if she ran desperately. She couldn't run anymore, and she shouted in a hurry: "Chrysanthemum." As soon as her shout fell, a cannonball exploded very close to her.

The waves of air tossed her to the ground. She felt a pang of suffocation. Her surroundings suddenly became quiet. , no gunfire, no shouts, so quiet that there was not a single sound.

The world before her was pitch black, so dark that she couldn't see anything. Occasionally, some colorful dots hovered in front of me, and then disappeared again in an instant.

She realized that she was going to die, she died just after the war, and she died under the stray bullets of the Japanese army, in this place that no one knows.

Such a death was a disgrace to her, and she curled up like a dog on the side of the road, and pedestrians would run past her corpse with their noses covered. People will blame her for running to the battlefield to die.

At night, someone would take her jewelry, watches, and things in her pocket. Someone would take her clothes off and sell them at the market.

In the end, it was the clean-up man who buried her naked in front of a nameless corpse.

It's dishonorable!

She was not willing to die like this. The Japanese army has not been wiped out, the War of Resistance has not yet been won, and the mother-in-law has not returned. She hasn't lived long enough. The old butler was anxious that they could not find her.